Chapter 310

Everyone nodded their heads and asked me to say another one. I replied, "don't talk about it. It's actually an electromagnetic energy field with certain thinking. If you hear someone talking about them or think about them in your mind, there will be energy induction and they will gather."

After that, I looked in horror at the back of a girl. The rest didn't know what was going on. They also looked over there. You know, a group of people were telling ghost stories in the middle of the night. It was very scary. Everyone was cold and looked behind them. The girl thought there was a face behind her, He was frightened by the picture in his mind and turned blue on the spot. When I looked back at nothing, I took a breath. While scolding "you bad guys", I kept tapping my hand on the "peak" of my chest. I saw that several boys had wrong eyes.

I made such a fuss, and it was really late. Everyone went back to the tent to sleep. We also found an open space and began to set up the tent. At this time, brother donkey said to me, "look back, I told Sanmei that you actually flirted with other women while she was not here."

"Flirting? What do you mean?" I wondered

"Just now you scared that woman for no reason." Ivan also came together.

"No, I didn't scare her. What I said is true. I don't believe you see." I just got out of the ghost Compass: "it was this thing that kept turning in my arms just now. That's what I said."

At the moment, the square fixed ghost compass in my hand is turning irregularly, indicating that ghosts have appeared around, but from the speed point of view, the energy of these ghosts is not too strong. They should be ordinary night ghosts.

In order to convince them further, I took the water soaked in crow's eyes and put a little on everyone's eyelids, including the drunkard, because he had cooperated with boss Jin before. Although he played the role of a thug, he had seen these things at last, so he was not particularly afraid.

After using the potion, I looked around. Sure enough, there were many translucent "people" floating in the East and West. I was surprised by the large number. It is reasonable to say that one or two arrived fairly normal, but I probably counted them in front of me, almost more than 20.

Another surprise to me is that these wandering wild ghosts are in a state of incomplete three souls and incomplete six souls, that is, the souls are not complete. Therefore, these ghosts should not harm people, because their energy is too weak. The "three fires" on the head and shoulders of the living people are enough to restrain them. I didn't put runes around the camp to arrange the Dharma array, but put the bag containing the sky crossbow next to the pillow to avoid any accidents.

The night passed quickly. Although the campers had some strange dreams under the influence of those wild ghost energy, it was not in the way. After dawn, they got up and went on their own road. Before leaving, the drunkard bought all their stored wine and stuffed 200 yuan to those people. After these people received the money, they walked in the direction outside the mountain, while the four of US continued to walk deep inside the mountain

According to the guide's route, we walked for a long time. After climbing the mountain, we came to the place called paomapo. Usually, few people come here. The nearest village is dozens of kilometers away. It has to be a mountain road, and the city is further away. It can be said that it is a land far away from civilization, with thick vegetation. There are trees and dense weeds like primitive forest everywhere.

Originally, I thought it was not a piece of cake to go through the primitive jungle in a directional way based on the experience of brother donkey and I in the wild, but it was absolutely not difficult. But we walked around the forest twice and found ourselves lost.

"True TMD evil door" brother donkey marked the direction on the map with a compass, raised his head and verified it with the sun. After confirming that it was correct, he jumped down from the tree. Because the woods were too dense to see the sky, he had to go up the tree to do this.

After jumping down, brother donkey said, "that's right. Why did you come back?"

"Are you sure?" Ivan asked.

"Sure, I'm a qualified field self-help tour guide, with many years of experience in leading teams under various terrain and climate conditions." brother donkey said this smoothly, which is probably commonly used when meeting customers.

"Big brother, are you careful because you always get lost and change your job?" the drunkard said faintly and had a big tongue. Ivan and I laughed.

"There must be a problem here," brother donkey said stubbornly.

As soon as I saw that he was stubborn, I no longer had too much doubt. Moreover, the forest really looked abnormal. It was gloomy and always gave people a feeling of cold in the bones.

"In broad daylight, is it a ghost hitting the wall?" I said. I took out the ghost fixing needle and looked at it. It turned to yes, but it was very slow. If it is a ghost hitting the wall, it should be a ghost with strong energy field, and the reaction of the pointer should be more violent.

Excluding these factors, we began to focus our doubts on the forest itself. This observation has the result that these trees seem to be planted in a certain law.

"No, actually we met the Qimen dunjia?" brother donkey said in a half surprised and half excited tone.

"It's possible" I recall some relevant knowledge recorded in the ghost Sutra, but it's not much, and it doesn't seem to help our current dilemma. After all, it only says how to catch ghosts, not how to trap people.

"Even if the tree is arranged, how does the compass explain?" Ivan asked brother donkey.

Brother donkey didn't answer Ivan immediately. Instead, he stared at the rotation of the compass, walked to a big banyan tree, squatted down in the hole at the root of the tree, pulled out for a while, turned back and said to us, "I've found it."

We immediately gathered around and saw that he was holding a magnet wrapped in plastic cloth, which was not a natural magnet, but a processed magnet. Although it was a small piece, it was enough to affect the accuracy of the compass within a certain distance. After brother donkey climbed the tree, the compass resumed work when the distance was far away, That's why we always thought it was normal. There must be more than one magnet. It is scattered in some trees at the turning point. Coupled with the strange layout of the forest itself, it can completely confuse most people who enter the forest.

"TMD, did the old woman's master make this?" Ivan asked, pointing to the magnet.

"This is a processed magnet, which is obviously the technique of modern people, and it takes at least hundreds of years for this tree to grow so big. It's really an evil door. The whole is an ancient strange door dunjia. After being processed by modern people, has the old woman's master studied outside the mountain?" brother donkey said while thinking.

"Be careful, everyone. Things are getting more and more complicated," I said, and then I thought of a way to go out.

In fact, it's also very simple. All the arrangements here, including trees and magnets, are used to deal with people like the arranger, but I certainly can't deal with things like insects and animals. Thanks to Bruce Lee, I happen to have the ability to control insects.

With a very smelly gesture, he called some bees and mosquitoes in the woods, and then ordered them to fly in the specified direction. The five of us followed him. Almond dew and drunkards who saw this ability for the first time were surprised. One stared with big eyes and said nothing, and the other said: "Lao Jin said you were good at the beginning, but I don't believe it. So you're so good."

"Little trick, little trick," I said modestly, taking everyone out of the maze of woods.

But when we walked out of the edge of the woods, we were shocked by what we saw. Even a trace of joy from just getting out of the danger was dispersed without a trace

After walking out of the woods, there is a sloping hillside with poppy fields. Countless colorful poppies are blooming beautifully. Almond dew doesn't know this beautiful and vicious plant, and exclaims, "it's so beautiful."

"Beautiful? Hum, after these things mature, they can extract at least hundreds of kilograms of opium," said brother donkey. Almond looked surprised, and brother donkey explained to her the knowledge of drug extraction process. Then Almond's surprise was replaced by worship, and he said delicately, "you know so much."

One of them is busy with "science popularization" and the other is busy with "worship" It's a pleasure to say, but I'm thinking about two questions. First of all, who planted these Opium? Although some places have the habit of growing opium, it is used to be used as medicine to relieve pain or stop diarrhea. There will never be such a large number of opium. These must be for the purpose of commercial drug trafficking. You know, this is a capital crime in China. Who would take such a big risk to earn this money Hand money.

Second, these things are not sown without care. Moreover, the whole opium field is very neat, and there is no weed. At first glance, it is taken care of regularly. Then who is responsible for planting here, where to refine and how to ship all these are problems.

Third, and most importantly, the Yi girl we are looking for lives in this area. Is she connected with these? If so, why is there so many drugs for a race who plays magic tricks and raises children? If not for her, is all this just a coincidence?

After brother donkey got married with "popular science", seeing that I was thinking, he came up and said, "the people who planted these things must be not far from here, and it takes at least dozens of people to take care of such a large plantation. We'll look around and find something."

"OK, but be more careful," I said to everyone, because no matter at home or abroad, people who dare to do such high-profit and high-risk business naturally have the courage to kill and set fire. Ivan took out the double barreled shotgun in his backpack and loaded it, and the bullet carried us on our backs.

Another revolver I wanted to give to the drunkard, so I asked him, "have you ever shot a pistol?"

The drunkard was still dizzy and replied, "of course I did. I'm single and have no wife. I often have no money and..."

The almond dew nearby was already flushed. I was afraid that the drunkard would say something more extraordinary. I quickly handed him the revolver. The drunkard suddenly said, "Oh, you said this kind of pistol, I thought... Hey hey." the guy smiled awkwardly again: "this kind of pistol has also been used. How can I say that I was also the gold medal hitter in the guild?" Then he took the gun and pinned it on his belt.

I took the gun as like as two peas in the field. I saw a low building in the open area of the top of the slope. It looked like a very small village. There were dozens of houses with thatched grass and a lot of grass. It was very similar to the villages we saw all the way, whether they were the same layout or the materials that built the house.

But when we looked closer, we found that the original similarity was only the surface. The biggest difference between this small village and other villages was that there was no living person in the whole village. Moreover, it seemed that there was no one for two days. There was a thick layer of ash on the stove and bed.

Another difference is that all the houses are in the main hall with a big black coffin. Without exception, we can still see our hair straight in broad daylight.

"What's the matter? People in this village have to be infected and die?" Ivan said.

"The dead will climb into the coffin by themselves?" brother donkey said, pointing to the coffin the size of a double bed in front of him.

"Why don't you open it?" I said to everyone.

Brother donkey shook his head first and said, "whoever you like to drive, I won't drive anyway. It's unlucky." Ivan is also an alcoholic with hesitation on on his face. After all, this thing is a bit taboo.

It seems that no one will volunteer without a reward, so I said, "Whoever opens me will win a bottle of Maotai."

As soon as he mentioned the contents of the cup, the drunkard always reacted faster than others. He immediately said, "say it early." he rushed up and inserted the engineering shovel along the gap of the coffin cover. With a quack, he lifted the cover down. Ivan and brother donkey didn't react.

As soon as the coffin opened, except for the almond dew that we were timid to see, we all gathered together and saw two bodies lying inside. It seemed that they should be husband and wife before they died. Lying quietly side by side, I went up and tried their necks with my hands. One had no temperature and two had no pulse. They must be dead. They didn't sleep in the coffin.

We checked the whole village house by house and found that it was like this. Every family had coffins with dead people lying inside. Small villages are shrouded in an atmosphere of extreme terror, and with the advent of night, this terror becomes more and more intense.

"What should I do?" everyone looked at me and asked.

"This village is too evil. Stay away from here, but it's too late. Let's go to the highland on the other side for one night and go to another place the villagers said in the morning." the five of us left the unmanned village and found a place on the hillside for the night.